Author's Note: This is my first Avenger fan fiction, and probably my last. Short and sweet, in honor of one of the wickedest characters I've ever seen, but also the most identifiable.
Twisted every way
He cannot stand the sight
Of his own face
The monster parents
Tell of to their children,
Quivering in the night
There is a light
In the eyes of those
Who have an aim in life
Once in those eyes
Such a light shone
It's gone forever now
To see that light
Fill his green eyes
Would be his brother's joy